Her-story!

I always thought I would have years to write my history and wondered why I should write it anyway.

Lately I have felt that time is very short and it needed to be done and yet it is something I do not want to do.
Maybe because I am not sure how it will be received by those who read it and if it will ever be read and believed.

I was born in Prove, Utah.

My Mom had a very hard time delivering me and nearly died.
My soft spot on my head was closed so I was to have the fate of a small head and many other challenges of life.
Dad was overseas [during World War 2] flying out of India and over the hump.
For several weeks he did not know he had a daughter.

I went home to 184 West Main St, American Fork, Utah, to live at Grandpa Glen and Grandma Leila’s home.

[This is Mother's story. Remember her.]

Monday, August 2, 2010



“Just remember that the legacy
is passed from heart to heart.
Charity, the pure love of Christ,
is part of the mighty change of heart
which the Lord promises to
His faithful disciples.
So it is not hard to see what simple things
you can and must do to pass the legacy along.”
Henry B. Eyring,
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